I had been stabbed multiple times and was bleeding out of the wounds at an excessive rate. My killer finally stepped into light and that's when everything became fucked up; it was me.
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It was me.
I had been stabbed multiple times and was bleeding out of the wounds at an excessive rate. My killer finally stepped into light and that's when everything became fucked up; it was me.
